Hidden

Part 32

Fear

There's no way I can let anyone know about this. Rachel’s agreed to meet me after school, alone. She's a little freaked out about my message and wants to know what is really going on. As the clock slowly turned in my final period, the bell rang, and I quickly separated from the other students. Rachel was already waiting for me when I made it to the gym. Some kids were playing basketball in here, which is great. No one will be able to hear us over all of these loud bouncing balls. Rachel crossed her arms, her white complexion not compromising her good looks. Her dark jeans and shirt represented the height of style, both looking rather new and pricey. Her dark hair was loose, and gleaming vibrantly with beauty....

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